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ephiesoul · 4 months
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Chibi Blythe 🧡🎉 It’s my little siblings Birthday!! Which means it’s the most important day of the year!
I asked what character I could draw for them and this is who they chose. I hope they have the bestest birthday ever ✨🎁🎉
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shipcestuous-two · 2 years
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yrs ago, I sent an ask about a Japanese audio drama called Yandere Heaven (though I can't find it here no). In Vol. 1, the MC's younger stepbro Kakeru is in love w her. Well, a creator called Melancholy Marionette made a visual novel version of Vol. 1! now there's an English translation, plus cute art to go with it, PLUS the MCs gender is customizable (so you can now have Kakeru/MC as brosis, brothers, or brother/enby sibling). The story is not for everyone, but if yandere is one;s cup of tea...
Yandere Heaven part 2: there's also a female version of the character in the visual novel, now called Kasumi! so for those who are more into girls, they've also got you covered. (so there's additional brosis, sisters, and sister/enby sibling option in the game!) I just think it's neat that someone went through all the effort of translating it, both into english and a whole different medium, and adding all these extra, more inclusive options on top of it!
Hi Anon,
I think I found the old post here.
What a great development. Thank you for the update!
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mrsitalyvargas · 3 months
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Game Crashing on Winlator
I am trying to play a game on Winlator called Sapphire Snowe by Melancholy Marionette. It is a Unity game using MonobleedingEdge, and after chapter 4, there is a loading screen with an hourglass. It is a short loading screen, and the hourglass fills up halfway within seconds....and then the game crashes.
I have been trying to get the game to work for three days now. I've tried every graphics driver, and DX Wrapper, including CNC DDraw. I've used both Windows and Wine DX Components. Played the game in Window mode, and changed the video memory size. It crashes at the same place every time.
Please help! I am using the latest version of Winlator, 3.2, and I really want to play this game.
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thefalkon · 4 months
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“All my life I’ve felt I was in two places at the same time. Here and somewhere else”
(The Double Life of Veronique, directed by Krzysztof Kieślowski)
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arcielee · 5 months
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Zȳha lyks
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Summary: You find an ally with the second son of King Viserys. Paring: Aemond Targaryen x Plus Size Reader Word Count: 2.4k+ Warnings: AFAB Reader, fat phobia, kissing, oral (f receiving), fingering, p in v, overstimulation, loss of virginity implied. Author's Note: This story is based on this request:
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I definitely tweaked it a bit but I hope you enjoy it.💜 Thank you to my beloved beta reader @annikin-im-panicin for your insight with this peace and to @azperja for your emojis 💜 Valyrian translations: Zȳha lyks is his peace 💜 Dividers by @saradika-graphics 💜
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It was your father’s ambition to weave himself in the inner circle of the crowned princess that pulled you away from Claw Isle, leaving your brother behind to step into the role vacant for House Celtigar. During your journey, your father would repeatedly impress the importance of absorbing the tutoring of the maesters, to learn of your ancestral history before it had been so diluted by the blood of Westeros…but he was also adamant that you were to take advantage of your social seating, to make worthwhile and lifelong allies while in King’s Landing. 
You were quick to note the marionette strings that Prince Aegon held, allowing the Strong bastards to hold their heads high with their snide comments on how they found you, “pleasantly plump enough,” or so they supposed. 
It cut through your skin and burrowed into your heart, but your face never betrayed your anger nor your hurt. Instead, you went to your father with your heartache but his response was almost flippant about your torment. 
“Our blood stems from the veins of Old Valyria,” your father now spoke of this as a fact, as something without any room to argue against. “They are our kinfolk and we seem destined to intertwine our blood with the blood of the dragon.” 
But on this day you pushed aside your father’s words the moment you saw Prince Aegon and his puppets shift their collective cruelty onto the second son of King Viserys, Prince Aemond Targaryen. 
He was a quiet, sullen boy, who always seemed sunkissed and kept his large, lavender eyes downcast. You saw how his pain curved his posture, a hooded melancholy draped across his slouched shoulders. He blanched as the boys retrieved the Pink Dread, his freckles stark on his porcelain skin. 
Their gibe laughter echoed within the Dragon Pit and it boiled your blood, urging your steps forward to push past the brunette pair of princes and towards the puppeteer. Aegon’s brow raised, amused with your flushed fury that was staining your features, quick to sneer his comment on how, “–perhaps this swine could be mounted in–” but it stopped once your balled fist cracked into his nose. 
Your satisfaction trilled up and down your spine with the pop of cartilage, watching as he cupped his face and the crimson that poured between his fingers. His wounded howl called back the Dragonkeepers and the White Cloaks assigned to them, all horrified at the sight. You were in trouble, undoubtedly, feeling the large hand that curled around your wrist to drag you back to your father. You dared look at Aemond, catching the upturn quirk of his mouth, the glitter in his eyes that met with your own.   
It began a bond with the foundation of a mutual disdain, a hatred that would be solidified with events at Driftmark. 
The events that followed that fateful night were flurried: the crowned princess all but fled the capital with her new husband and children, while your father decided to uproot and follow after. This had been halted by the queen’s request, behest of her daughter Princess Helaena, asking if you would remain as one of her ladies and confidants. 
It was something that could not be denied and you found yourself alone with Helaena, her first request was for you to bring a book to her brother, who had since been boarded up in his room to recover. 
“Am I to read to him?” You peered up from the cover to Helaena. “What if he does not wish to see me?” 
“I believe this book and its company would interest him,” she glowed with her sweet smile, “I believe he would enjoy the change in narration, as our maester is rather monotone,” was all that she offered. 
At first, Aemond had been hesitant of your company, bashful of the bloodied bandages that required to be tended to, but you showed to be steadfast, unflinching, but with a sense of empathy without the effortful pity that came from everyone else. You saw how he warmed as your visitations turned habitual, with you joining with his lessons and remaining when the maesters left. Helaena would slyly dismiss you for the day and this allowed Aemond to help you practice your shared ancestral tongue, or listen to whatever tome caught your attention in the library, even delving into bits of gossip or updates that pertained to his dragon. 
“Vhagar flies over once a day. I assume it is to check on you,” you informed him one afternoon, “and she rests on the outside of the city walls, overlooking the bay.” 
His cheeks pinked with his shy admittance, “I can feel her.” 
You could not help your smile in return. Whereas Helaena was always sweet and always kind to you, and even Aegon had a newfound respect in your regard, you found it was the second son of King Viserys that allowed you to find a sense of comfort that you thought had been left at home. 
Aemond recovered, as you knew he would, and you still remained at his blindside as he reacclimated to his new depth perception. He began to wear an eyepatch over his scarred socket, its wrathful red line curling above and below, along with his apprehension to the whispers of the court about the marred Targaryen prince. 
“You are the rider of Vhagar, with the blood of the dragon in your veins,” you reminded him, your own blood rising to the surface. “Pay them no mind.” 
Aemond listened to you, as he always did, focusing his determination on relearning his world with his handicap. You watched as he grew tall, his sinewy frame becoming taut under his fitted tunic and slacks, a result of the countless hours he spent training with Ser Criston. He matured with a severity etched into the marble he seemed to be chiseled from, though you still would see a perpetual smirk that would play across his lips. 
Your heart fluttered until it bruised against your breastbone when he shyly asked that you would walk on his right side. “I wish to be able to see you,” he murmured and you burned with his words. Aemond showed consideration to match his gait with your steps and you enjoyed the heat that seemed to permeate from him; his large palm would cover your own, tucking it into the crook of his arm to keep you close at his side. 
Worthwhile and lifelong allies, your father’s mantra repeated in your mind, but on his eight and tenth nameday, you felt the thrum of an unknown emotion vibrating within you with his close proximity. 
His mother had gifted him a sapphire stone that was carved to fit where his eye once been, and when he focused his bicolored gaze on you–how the blue was brought out in his lavender eye with the complement of the gemstone, its amber flecks in the shine from the candles lit–did you feel the air pull from your lungs. 
You had never cared for the vicious tittering of the noblewomen and would find yourself arguing how Aemond was handsome still, as it seemed a quality trait that most Targaryen men possessed. But in that moment, as the warmth flooded your features from his steady stare that now bore through you, you began to grasp it to be so much more for you. 
Aemond misread your reaction, flinching to pull on his eyepatch with his apology: “I would never want to offend you–” 
Your hand reached with its own volition, touching his elbow to stop him. He paused and looked at you and you took a breath before you could manage to say, “Aemond, you are beautiful.” 
You burned from your boldness that was spilling from your tongue, your realization of what began as a mutual hatred for his nephews was on the precipice of something you knew you could not ignore. 
Aemond watched you, his eye flitting over, before he tucked his eyepatch into his pocket and then offered his elbow to you. “Come, Lady Celtigar, we should not keep them waiting,” his voice low, and only then did you notice the rose hue that touched his cheeks. 
After his celebration, it would be romanticized how the prince disappeared, taking Vhagar to fly to Claw Isle and demand your hand in marriage, against the Lord Hand’s protest for a more strategic pairing. Aemond would not be deterred and he returned with the intention to have you as his wife, which you graciously accepted. The ceremony that followed was intimate, steeped in the tradition of Old Valyria and sealed with a kiss that tasted of iron. 
It was then you felt a new shyness that swept through with your muted mortification of the intimacy that was now expected of you, that Aemond would see all of you. He always seemed to take pride with how you were dressed in your finery, gowns stitched to complement your buxom figure, but you soon learned that Aemond much preferred what was beneath the silk and lace. 
That night he would show you. He relished to peel away your layers, his mouth ravenous to taste your skin, his tongue licking to follow the natural slopes of your breasts and to the valley between. Aemond was panting with his anticipation, placing hot, opened mouth kisses to cherish your every curve, with gentle nips of his teeth that left blooms of rose as he continued towards your soft stomach and lower. He savoured your taste and how your body responded, how you were breathless, flushed, writhing beneath him. 
“Aemond,” you gasped as he nestled between your plush thighs. 
He shushed you, his breath warm against your silken folds, and it tickled in a way that caused you to squeeze his head between. His pleasure spilled with a low, guttural groan that rattled your bones beneath, but he would never pull away, as you would learn.   
Your fingers combed through his silver hair as he began to tease you, sparks licking the base of your spine as he drank your essence. His gentle touch fell in tandem with his tongue, a pacing that was harmonized with your sweet sighs, only quickening with the flutter of your walls. The sparks of pleasure flashed white with your peak shuddering throughout, pulsing around his digits that remained knuckle deep, coaxing you to completion. 
When your breath finally returned, you felt him grinning against your cunt. You found the muscle strength to tilt your chin down and meet with his eye blown, the shine of you on his smug expression. “One more for me, pretty girl,” his tone was low, commanding, his lips feathering your now swollen bloom of nerves. 
You were boneless and quivering from your second release and only then did Aemond shift to move on top of you, melting against the softness of your skin, fitting in a way that you never realized before was missing from you. 
He captured your mouth, his gentle thrusts filled you, completed you, and he trembled with his own reserve until you finally begged, “Aemond, my love, please, I need you–” that he rolled his hips against you, burying to the hilt with a rhythm that grew desperate. The litany that spilled from your lips as you clung to his shoulders, the flashes returning but with color from this new pleasure rekindling deeper within you.
That night, Aemond showed you the dragon that you were always aware thrummed beneath his practiced poise, something insatiable and wanting. He played the perfect gentleman in court, though his large hands always reached to touch, to grab whenever eyes were turned. You were his peace personified, decorated with love bites of your passion shared, the lifeline to his sanity that balanced on the edge of the coin flipped by the gods. 
And it was tested when the crowned princess returned to argue for the claimant of Driftmark. 
That night, the dinner had a palpable tension that the minstrels tried to drown with their music. Aemond held his gaze, piercing, loathsome, waiting for a moment to lash out, and that moment came served on a platter: a suckling pig that crackled still from the flames it had been removed from. 
You first noticed the crass snickering of Prince Lucerys that was followed by the swell of your husband’s anger, something you quickly abated with the gentle press of your hand to his forearm as you pushed to stand. The room halted, the attention trained to you as you made show to hold up your gilded cup. “Final tribute,” your sickly sweet tone began, “to the health of our nephews…” 
You knew that Aemond was watching, his agitation holding him rigid in his seat, his curiosity browed as you continued your insincerity, stating all three of their names with emphasis, “...each of them handsome, wise,” and your lips, stained by the wine, curled upwards, “Strong.” 
It was a rippled effect: the shock of the queen, the sharp eyes of the Lord Hand, the heated glare from the other end of the room, but it did not stop you. Instead you looked for the perpetual smirk that was now playing across your husband’s mouth. 
“Come now,” you gestured again with your goblet and even Aegon, with a dark chuckle, raised his own, “let us drain our cups to these three Strong boys.” 
“I dare you to say that again.”
Aemond pushed to stand, his ire returned with a force as he moved to wall you away from Jacaerys. “You dare raise your tone to my wife,” his wrath cut with each word, the fire in his blood pouring from him. “She only meant to compliment you… or do you not think yourself Strong?” 
It ended as quick as it had begun with Jacaerys thrown across the floor and a throaty chuckle from the back of Aemond’s throat. The clash of dragons was split apart by the White Cloaks and you watched your husband with a pride blooming in your chest, knitting with the love you now realized you had always carried for him: he was truly beautiful, squared off and fearless, his severity now furrowed onto his features that showed golden from the candles lit. 
You held your head high as you walked to grab his sleeve and his attention returned to you, to your touch, though his scowl remained splayed on the sharp edges of his face. You pulled him to leave, to return towards your bedchambers; Aemond brimmed with a passion that you knew needed a release and you would forever be willing to be that vessel for your husband.
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Meet the Creators and their Games!
As we wait for the votes to begin, here's a list of the creators of these yanderes and a link to download their games in case you haven't played them, but they interest you! :D
(Edited to include more Tumblrs thanks to @maleyanderecafe!
Z (Favor)
Tumblr: @favorvn
Itchio: Download Here!
Tenebris (Duality)
Tumblr: @dualityvn
Itchio: Download Here!
Dorian (10:16)
Creator's Tumblr: @artwithoutblood
Itchio: Download Here!
Nial (Parasite in Love)
Creator's Tumblr: @nightasobu
Itchio: Download Here!
Friend (See Thru Friend)
Tumblr: @stnaf-vn
Itchio: Download Here!
Stalker/Dameon (Broken Colors)
Creator's Tumblr: @inkly-heart
Itchio: Download Here!
Simon (Colored Gaze)
Tumblr: @clrdgaze
Itchio: Download Here!
Ashton (Picture Perfect Boyfriend)
Creator's Tumblr: @espoirduvide
Itchio: Download REBOOT Here!
Eros (Seven Bloody Nights)
Tumblr: @sevenbloodynightsvn
Itchio: Download Here!
Cassanova (Cannibal Sweetheart)
Tumblr: @cannibalsweetheart
Itchio: Download Here!
Fone (Honey Hotline)
Tumblr: @ringringringbananafone
Itchio: Download Here!
Itchio: Download Here!
Adam (You and Him)
Griffin (Duplicity)
Tumblr: @duplicity-vn
Itchio: Download Here!
Devyn (Invite Me In)
Itchio: Download Here!
Liu (Glass Mind)
Itchio: Download Here!
Rook (A Cry for Help)
Tumblr: @stnaf-vn
Itchio: Download Here!
Sebastian (Particles of Reality)
Creator's Tumblr: @arewar
Itchio: Download Here!
Castor (Darling Duality)
Creator's Tumblr: @melancholy-marionette
Itchio: Download Here!
Markus (Yandere Island)
Tumblr: @yandere-islandvn
Itchio: Download Here!
Sasha (Hopeless Romantic)
Creator's Tumblr: @xbonecandyx
Itchio: Download Here!
Liev Latane (Pulsatio Cordis)
Itchio: Download Here!
Gold (Ai-yo, Kogane-San!)
Creator's Tumblr: @crystalcrynight
Itchio: Download Here!
Ezra (Restart Heart)
Tumblr: @restartheartvn
Itchio: Download Here!
Klaus (Please Don't Hate Christmas)
Itchio: Download Here!
Bo (Dachabo)
Itchio: Download Here!
John Doe (John Doe)
Creator's Tumblr: @purple-verse
Itchio: Download Here!
Sunny Day Jack (SWWSDY)
Tumblr: @sunny-day-jack-official
Itchio: Download Here!
Kylar (Degrees of Lewdity)
Creator's Blog: Download Here!
Ren (14DWY)
Tumblr: @14dayswithyou
Itchio: Download Here!
Alan (My Dear Hatchetman)
Tumblr: @hatchetmanofficial
Itchio: Download Here!
Ren (BTD2)
Creator's Tumblr: @gatobob
Website: Download Here!
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maleyanderecafe · 4 months
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BitterSweet Bylthe (Visual Novel)
Created by: Melancholy Marionette
Genre: Romance/Horror
I have been slacking behind on @melancholy-marionette games lately (especially since as of writing this she's making another horror jam game, which very good but god I need to be faster on writing these), but this one was very cute. This was made for the #yanjam and it probably has one of my favorite types of yanderes from her as of current.
The story starts out with the MC Bunnie (as their default name) being fairly tired of life and going to sleep. Upon waking up, they are met with a orange bunny boy who is watching them sleep. He introduces himself as Blythe, amd explains that he's there to give Bunnie the best birthday ever. Bunnie talks about their bunnies and other things that they like, which seems to be why her entire room and even the existence of Bunnie is very rabbit themed. Bylthe wants to bring Bunnie out to experience the rest of their birthday, but is interrupted by a blue Blythe. He seems to be far more sadistic, wanting Bunnie more like an object than an actual person, and berates OrangeBlyeth for his actions, like trying to bake a cake that ended up being more like poison or even watching Bunnie sleep.
You can choose between going with Blue or Orange Blythe, though only Orange Blythe is currently available. Orange Blythe will walk around the park with Bunnie. Bunnie has social anxiety, so to ease their nerves, Orange Blythe turns everyone into bunnies to calm them down.
If Bunnie is generally very mean to Orange Bylthe, he will notice and Bunnie can push him away, leading to Orange Blythe crying and running away, believing he's not good enough. This will cause Blue Bythe to come over and mock Orange Blyeth, and turn the bunnies back into people, causing them to overwhelm Bunnie.
Afterwards, Orange Blythe will prepare another surprise for Bunnie, a bunch of balloons will appear with Blythe stating that there is a surprise in one of them! Upon popping one of the balloons, Bunnie hears a faint scream come from them. Blythe apologizes stating there are some trick balloons and encourages Bunnie to keep trying.
Failing to find the surprise enough times will cause Bunnie to be discouraged and Blythe to encourage them to keep trying. As Bunnie pops the balloons they hear people begging them to not hurt them. We see that Bunnie isn't actually popping what they think are trick balloons but rather stabbing people and killing them, under the illusion of balloons.
Eventually, Bunnie is able to pop the correct balloon, then they will get to have a treat that Orange Blythe made- Blood Orange Chocolate. Upon eating it, Blythe will reveal that he used his own blood to make the blood orange chocolate's taste. Blythe ends up bringing Bunnie to the arcade to get a prize together. He is very insistent on getting one because he wants to have something to remember their first date.
Failing enough times will get Orange Blythe to leave to get drinks and Blue Blythe comes in. He taunts Orange Blythe before shrinking Bunnie and putting them inside of the claw machine. Orange Blythe comes back, and is convinced by Blue Blythe to keep them trapped inside of the machine, something that Orange Blythe accepts as he wants to protect Bunnie.
Bunnie can also ask to go back to their room, happy about the date but tired. Upon going back, Orange Blythe tries to keep them awake, as if they fall asleep, then the two will no longer be able to meet. Orange Blythe casts an illusion of a calm forest inside of the room, and talks about how happy he is to be there with Bunnie, how they are his everything. This leads to a conversation about if Blythe loves Bunnie or not and if Bunnie reciprocates, which ends in the two of them cuddling together and kissing if they do.
There's some little things after the ending, where Orange Blythe is happy that the two of them will never part, while as if you get all of the endings, Blue Blythe will taunt the player about how they will come back and take them for himself.
I've been following Melencholy's games back when she was working on her first game so it's always very cool seeing the new types of yanderes she blesses onto the world. I think this one is probably personally one of my favorite iterations of yanderes since I prefer having more softer yanderes. Melencholy tends to have more abrasive and capricious yanderes that can very easily switch from sweet to possessive in a snap, so having a different yandere is an interesting turn for her. I've heard this game also praised amongst some of my male yandere friends, and I am glad that it lives up to the hype of it, as Orange Blythe is majorly cute. I think his voice actor did a good job of giving Blythe a cute voice that is not only very energetic but also a bit nervous and eager- it really fits the character. Blue Blythe's voice fits him as well, but I can't help but keep thinking he's more of a brat rather than the sadistic person he is. I am curious on how the story will go with Blue Blythe considering that his personality is pretty much the complete opposite to Orange Blythe.
There is still some question to who or what exactly Blythe is, with Orange Blythe making a joke that he's actually some programming inside of Bunnie's mind, which feels way too specific to be a joke. Considering that a lot of the "magic" he's able to do ends up being some sort of illusion type of spell, it does make sense that the kind of illusions that Bunnie see could be something that is caused by some sort of mind altering item. I'm not sure if that really explains how they were able to shrink inside of the claw machine, but maybe they just ended up crawling in there. Orange Blythe (and probably Blue Blythe) seem to be born/created recently, with Orange Blythe having little experience with the outside world and is naive about certain things (like making Blood Orange Chocolates or believing that he can win a likely rigged claw machine). Blue Blythe seems to have more knowledge about whats going on and he appears (at least in behavior) to be older, so we'll likely see more about it in the future. It is interesting that the effects of everything seems to fade when Bunnie ends up going to sleep, as Orange Blythe tries to keep them awake or else they won't be able to meet anymore.
I think one of my favorite endings is the oblivious ending mostly because it feels very sinister and horroresue a way that yandere games often portray. There's something kind of haunting about not realizing that the balloons that Bunnie are popping are actually just people being killed by them, and that they can do nothing but be murdered. You do get some indication that something is wrong, but unless you get the ending you won't necessarily know for sure, leading to Bunnie at least killing one person before being able to progress. I'm not sure why but this is probably one of my favorite endings in this game for this horroresque reason.
Regardless, I think this is building up to be a pretty interesting game all things considered! Orange Blythe is adorable and it has that touch of Melencholy charm with the mystery of what's going on. Considering she is trying to build a more integrated universe, I'm curious to see what will happen.
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honeybeehuman · 3 months
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Some fanart for one of my favorite visual novels!
You made a great game @melancholy-marionette!
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add1ctedt0you · 3 months
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Wen Ning's first and last appearance
Wen Ning’s head was slightly lowered and his arms hung down, as if he was a marionette waiting for the orders of his master. His face was pale and delicate, and could be considered handsome in a melancholy sort of way. However, there were no pupils in his eyes, but only a flat cloud of white, along with a number of black, cracking lines which climbed up his face from his neck, so the melancholy turned into a frightening gloom. The lower hem and sleeves of his robe were ragged and torn, showing a pair of wrists that were the same ashen shade as his face, with black cuffs and chains on both his wrists and ankles. The tinkling sound was produced when he dragged the iron chains on the ground. If he stopped moving, everything would be silent again The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation - Chapter 10: Arrogance - Part Five
Wei WuXian had finished laughing, “Right, you said back then you were punished because you went night-hunting with Wen Ning.” He asked Lan SiZhui, “How has he been doing?” Lan SiZhui, “He is probably hidden in some corner down the mountain, waiting for us to find him again the next time we go night-hunting.” The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation - Chapter 116: Extra- Banquet - Part Three
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lazypolarbearart · 8 months
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Teaming up with @melancholy-marionette again for Spooktoberjam 2023!! A funky horror game is in the way 'v')
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crescencestudio · 9 months
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IF ANYONE LIKES HORROR AND INTERTWINE, PLEASE PLAY THE HOSTAGE.
It is a recent O2A2 Jam submission, meaning it only has:
1000 words
1 original BGM track
1 sprite
1 background
1 SFX
1 voice actor
And given all these limitations, it is a PHENOMENAL story. Super immersive and interesting and such a creative way to play around with the limitations of the Jam!!! SOMEONE PLEASE PLAY AND TALK 2 ME ABOUT IT IT'S FREE AND TAKES LIKE LESS THAN HALF AN HOUR
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mogekoakiko · 8 months
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Just from "nothing to do" I tried to create my own MC and some yanderes in picrew (https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/165901)
Castor belongs to @melancholy-marionette Crow belongs to @thekrows-nest Eden belongs to @parasocialitevn Ren belongs to @14dayswithyou
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caterpita · 1 year
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“Stay with us, how could you say no to these pretty faces?”
Painting their eyes reminded me of sunrise and dusk, I think it's called? It's a cute detail
Characters belong to @/melancholy-marionette
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queergamesbundle · 11 months
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i've been keeping it upbeat on here, but want to briefly explain that the bundle is a grassroots project that puts your money directly into the pockets of queer people who make games.
"It's not as easy to get funding for alternative or experimental work, so the bundle has been a lifeline for me." -- bagenzo "Every single penny of funding helps heaps towards affording those sorts of things that I wouldn't be able to include otherwise." -- melancholy marionette
"The funds made learning Unity a possibility for me. This knowledge made developing the slice-of-life game I’m working on, a reality." -- xiri
"Profits didn't just help pay our rent for a few weeks, it bought us time we needed to finish Queer Man Peering." -- pete of fuzzy ghost
i make small itch games myself, but i didn't know you have to PAY to put a game on steam, in addition to the number of extra things they require of you. even the most skilled person needs extra money they may not have in order to enter the steam arena.
the fact that you can buy the bundle, at the price level that works for you, and experience queer joy and queer stories and really fun, interesting games -- it's such a win-win situation to me. (i'm not only the president [organizer] of the hair club, i'm also a client [fan].)
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So it has come to my attention that these polls are no longer fun.
People have been taking them too seriously and harrassing the creators of yanderes their favorites are up against.
Dont. Stop it.
I will stop having these polls altogether if any of this happens again.
These polls are only meant to be fun.
As for the creators, if you're uncomfortable being in these polls or if you have something else to report about this poll, please message me. I'll take you off. I'll tag everyone I can.
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I am incredibly disheartened. I apologize to Hermit.
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Hi! Do you know any yandere games in which the MC is NOT some featureless person? Like MC actually has an appearance, that's not up to interpretation or grey? I'm tired of these visual novels with invisible MCs 😩 them having a personality would be great too!
Oof man, I understand. I personally prefer it when a character has some sort of design, but I understand why they do it. An invisible MC is easier since it means the artist doesn't have to add another character in CGs and it leaves the player able to self-insert more cleanly. Same with the grey people since it doesn't really define itself as a certain bod type or skin color- but honestly it looks really silly watching a grey blob self in CGs. But yeah, having an actual MC design would be pretty neat to see more- you and Cherry have the same thoughts on this.
That being said, most games that do have a design are either BLs or Otome games and very few are gender neutral with a set design.
Otome Games (With Renamable MCs)
Sweetest Valentine - the MC has a nice character design and a pretty interesting personality depending on which route you go for.
XOXO Blood Droplets - the MC (or JB) is very flirty with all of the guys and very forward. It's put on hiatus for now since GB Patch is working on other games currently.
What's Your Name - actually has three female MCs all with different backstories to compliment each of the love interests, though you only really see their designs at the end of the good routes.
Particles of Reality - the MC (or Monika) has a pretty tragic backstory and runs in with a couple of different yanderes.
Please Don't Hate Christmas - the MC (or Molly) has a fairly cute design, though a lot of her personality is surprised otome character, but with a twist! Future Recommendation
Otome Games (With Defined MCs)
Go Away, Yandere! - for essentially a meme, self insert train of thought game, it's actually pretty well made. Coella is amazingly great as a protagonist since they just run with whatever goes. Future Recommendation.
My Puppy Fiancee/In Search of Haru/Jime Quiet Boyfriend- these are all otome IOS games from SeeC Inc which all have pretty good female protags. Though short, each of them has at least one yandere ending which is enough to put this on this list. You can find most walkthroughs on youtube if you can't play it. Future Recommendation.
Apartment No.9/Solopolism Reigns/Dawn of the Damned- all these games are made by @melancholy-marionette, who has a huge plethera of yandere games. I did a huge summary of Solopolism Reigns here, but the other games also have defined females. Future Recommendation.
ITYH: Horror Otome/Saccharine - Amiralo has pretty good and bittersweet games overall and the female characters are always interesting to say the least.
Parasite in Love -Marlowe is placed in a pretty unfavorable situation, but in the true ending is able to use her wits to get Niall off of her case. Quite literally, in fact.
Colorful Mirai: Spooky Edition - a spin off of their other game, Lauren is pretty fun as a protagonist. None of the yanderes have any lasting impressions or do anything too detrimental to her though.
Most Japanese otomes also tend to have MCs with character designs and I think more recent yandere ones tend to have ones with more character than simply just a blank slate.
BL Games
Most BL games have a predefined character already, so I'm not going to split this into two parts.
House Check - you actually play as the yandere, Arlon, who periodically breaks into his crush Owen's house to house clean. Future Reommendation
Stuck in a Yandere Visual Novel… Help!! - comedic game where the MC gets isekaied into a yandere game he played and has to survive. One of the few on the list that has a renamable MC. I have yet to play the updated version though.
Forgive My Sins, Father/ Forgive My Desires, Father - two sides of the same coin, though only one side is the yandere.
Mistrick/Misfiction/Line88 - all created by @hatogedev, Mistrick and Misfiction's yanderes are the same character, but Line88 is a kinetic novel. Future Recommendation for that last one.
Blood and Lust and Lust for Blood - I like the character design for Dimitri, but the game is a little uh... well, it could be more polished, let's say. Future Recommendation.
Killing Kiss - mobile game, but I really like Ryu and his design. The yandere in this one only really appears in one ending though.
Gender Neutral MC/ Male or Female Selection Games
Heart Fragment - extremely well made game, and you can choose a more masculine or feminine appearance. The yandere in this one is fairly light though.
Froot Basket Dark Chocolate - this one is kind of weird because you're actually playing as the yandere but the "MC" (Jordan), can have their gender chosen and has a set design.
Picture Perfect Romance -MC does have a design, though not given a name or gender. Very surreal game, I will say.
The Things You Do for Love!! - the MC is the yandere interestingly enough and you can choose their gender, and has a cute design. Still debating if I want to do a recommendation on this one though.
Degrees of Lewdity - does this count? I mean you can customize what your MC looks like and there are up to two yandere in this game
Purrfect Apawcalypse - Olive, the main character is nonbinary so I will put them on the list, though the yandere is yandere for another character. It's a triology and very good.
I also have my own game @perfectlovevn, which has Eris, an MC with a design and strong personality as well. I'm still doing the SFX/Music assignment for it but you can see my progress as it goes.
Anyways, I hope that was able to help you. There's a butt ton of other yandere games I still need to get through on itchio, so I may find some more in the future.
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